Cinderella Escape- R18 -hajime: Doujin Circle-

“The slipper wasn’t a leash on me,” Ella said, stepping past him toward the newly revealed door at the end of the hall—a door that led not to the garden, but to a forest drenched in real moonlight. “It was a leash on you . Without it, you’re just a man in a pretty coat.”

She had no prince. No fairy godmother. No slippers. Cinderella Escape- R18 -Hajime Doujin Circle-

Reinhard waited at the top of the stairs, flanked by the grinning step-family. His smile evaporated when he saw her bare feet. “The slipper wasn’t a leash on me,” Ella